He just kept going until they reached his truck. Then he opened the back and hopped in, pulled her in after him. She barely even settled on the seat before he tugged her across his lap. Zara was laughing, right up until he pushed his hips into her, proving that he was more than willing to go all the way.
Her hands quickly dropped to his waist, fumbling with his belt. "Take the gun off, Jason," she breathed.
Yep, that came out of the holster. He checked the safety out of habit and tossed it across the seat just as she got his jeans open. Then she rolled off of him to remove her pants while Jason pushed his own down.
There was something wild and frantic about being with her. She made him feel like a stupid and horny teenager, and he loved it. Enough that he didn't even care if the leather seat was a little warm or he should've turned on the truck for some air conditioning. His only worry was getting enough of him exposed.
Beside him, Zara pushed her shoes off while fighting her pants. Those and her panties came off together, and then she was back, straddling his lap. He grabbed her jaw, kissing her hard, and she lowered herself down onto him. Jason felt her heat wrap around him, gripping him, but he just needed to kiss her a little more.
Their tongues tangled, his woman taking just as much as she gave - and then she began to move. No, it wasn't the most comfortable place to make love to her, but that didn't matter. She was his. He was hers. Together, they were everything he'd ever dreamed of, and he wanted to feel her. Zara lifted herself up just to take him again, and he thrust to help.
He knew his truck was probably rocking. Over her shoulder, he could see his dog still rolling in the grass. Against him, the love of his life writhed in a way that made it clear he was not going to last very long, so he reached down between them. His thumb found her clit and he pressed, needing her to finish first. His woman deserved nothing less.
"Jason," she gasped.
"Harder," he told her.
The next time she took him, she rolled her hips, pressing herself as far onto him as possible. God, she felt amazing. Of all the things he loved about her, the fact that she knew what she wanted was at the very top. In bed, out of it, he didn't even care. He just wanted her to take him, over and over, until he couldn't think about anything but the slick heat of her body, the taste of her mouth, and the way her delicate hands gripped his shoulders to push herself onto him with complete abandon.
Then she threw her head back and he felt her walls begin to clench around him. "Oh, that's my girl," he groaned, lifting his hips so he could take over.
Again, then again, he pumped into her, watching her breasts bounce right before his eyes. Zara thrust a hand up to brace against the roof, and he knew she was right there. One more thrust, then another, and he felt her body lose control. She shuddered around him, but it was more than he could take. Pushing his head forward, he buried his face against her shirt and spilled into her, holding her down onto him.
For a moment, neither moved. When she finally did, Zara curled forward to hug his head. "I love you, Jason."
He kissed the skin he could reach and then looked up to find her beautiful eyes waiting. "Damn, I got lucky." And he pulled her down so she could kiss him. "I love you so much. I can't wait until I can call you my wife."
Chapter 28
July slipped into August. Jason had a few requests to help with various online aspects of other cases, but it didn't look like he and Bradley were going to be assigned to anything serious. It was one little sign that their Section Chief was honestly happy with the way the KoG case had turned out. It seemed the entire Bureau was, and taking it easy before his wedding was not a problem at all.
Then, the second week of August, he had to fly to North Carolina to deal with an ongoing DDoS issue against a small internet provider. It took all of six hours to handle. The whole thing